A day had passed, and Vera had gone to bed with her mother beside her. Passed out right after the experience both would remember for the rest of their lives. The two rested for the night, nestled together under the warm blanket. One out of exhaustion, a mixture of grief and fulfillment, acceptance and confusion. The other was satisfied, both physically and mentally, sexually and emotionally.

Halcyon awoke first, a smile rising as she turned to look at her daughter, half buried in the covers, snoring softly, body smushed to hers. Xavier snoozed behind her, having arrived and joined the family without disturbing them last night. He would learn what happened last evening soon. But for now, there was another, equally important thing to focus on. Halcyon slipped out of bed, making sure her daughter stayed asleep, and she opened her closet, beginning to poke and peruse through her attire.

Today was a special day, she needed to prepare a possible outfit depending on how the day went. The first day of Vera's actual toilet training. Things were going well, her daughter had made the leap to accepting her fate. And now Halcyon could truly have fun, truly get into the depths of this desire she held. Xavier's lust for their daughter was simple. She was a hot teen, and there is no shortage of taboo arousal from using her as a urinal. Halcyon's lust for Vera was much less straightforward, though those reasons also existed in her mind.

The key aspect of this, the largest joy Halcyon gained from this depraved ordeal, was her ability to create. To craft and mold a slut of rare caliber, to hone a girl's core identity and sexuality, to impart kinks and desires. In short, Halcyon found no greater bliss doing this than turning her child into a fucktoy. And not just any fucktoy, but an anal-only one. With Vera's sexuality previously unexplored and relatively sheltered, Halcyon didn't even need to undo the typical social conditioning of a 'wrong hole'. Vera's mind was untainted, unburdened with the experience of vaginal sex.

It would make giving up her pussy that much easier, make it so simple to attach the sensations of anal to satisfaction. Vera's anal 'training' up until this point was purely functional, minimal stretching and relaxation exercises to help smooth over Xavier's use of her to relieve himself. Now, that would change. Being her mother, Hal could exploit a variety of unique angles to shape her daughter's sexual development and desires, and the existing trust of parenthood aided even further. But now Halcyon's primary objective was to cement Vera's idea of satisfaction in anal alone.

Now begins the true anal training, and the two girls had a very busy day ahead. She left her husband and daughter in bed while she went and planned things out, prepping breakfast. Halcyon was nothing but giddy, skipping around naked, bouncing and jiggling, falling back into her shameless ways. The mature woman giggled and sighed, often drifting back to the memories of her childhood with her own father, and how he coached her on showing off. Her good mood was tangible, poured into the waffle batter she mixed, going all out on Vera's acceptance celebration breakfast.

By the time the matron returned back to the bedroom, Xavier was already holding her hips tight to his as he pissed into her colon. His relaxed, blissful face a stark contrast to the folded ears and grimace of Vera's. The ivory scaled slut smiled at the sight, sauntering over to her daughter and placing a loving kiss atop the young black and white teen's forehead. "Hey baby. Daddy filling you up?"

Halcyon's soft murmur seemed to relax Vera, her mommy's presence having a calming effect, even if that presence was the one that caused her to live as a toilet. The gentle tone of Halcyon's question seemed to soothe her, even if the piss pumping into her was anything but relaxing. Halcyon cooed, her smile wide, tail wagging as Vera calmed down, easing into it. Halcyon had to commend Xavier for waiting until Vera awoke, this would cement a routine, make it a more natural transition.

It was a long stream, and Halcyon simply stroked Vera's cheek, holding her daughter's head to her own tits, softly shushing and cooing. Vera's expression slowly changed from disgust and reluctance to a neutral, empty look. The young dragoness simply tried to get through this experience, her parent's touch making it better, though the sensation of fluid in her intestines wasn't exactly pleasant. She still whimpered and whined, her anal muscles trying to expel the liquid filling her up. But she was slowly, but surely, getting more and more used to it. Halcyon smiled wide, proud of her baby. They were still early in the process, all things considered.

Halcyon looked up to Xavier, the man grinning back at her, eyes roaming his wife's naked body. Hal was quite proud of her form, and was always more than willing to show it off. Their shared kinks made Halcyon want to parade herself around their house with as much sexual appeal as possible, and as their daughter began to live as a toilet, there was going to be ample opportunity. Halcyon's tail raised up, swishing left and right as she beamed at the idea of being able to cast 'modesty' out of her vocabulary again. When the father finished up and left Vera clenching a piss-stuffed butt closed with only a slight look of squeamishness as she held her belly, Hal nuzzled the girl.

"Are you feeling better, sweetie?" Halcyon asked, and Vera nodded after a moment, still in a bit of mental reeling. Vera didn't look sick or like she was in pain, just a light discomfort. "Mommy prepared a big breakfast, come on. We've got a lot to celebrate, and a lot to plan."

Vera took a second, but nodded once more, taking her mother's hand and slowly sliding her legs off the bed, wincing and biting her lip, but managing to stand upright, belly slightly bloated with piss. Halcyon couldn't resist humming and hugging her daughter tight, the young teen groaning in her mother's smothering embrace. "You did good, sweetie. Let's eat, I made waffles just for you~!"

Halcyon guided her child downstairs, and Vera was thankful for the slow pace her mother was setting, her ass clenched shut, holding back a belly full of pee. She had gotten used to Xavier's piss in her ass, but that didn't mean she was completely okay with it. But just because she wasn't completely okay with it, didn't mean she would do anything about it. The thought barely even crossed her mind this morning, a bit of autopilot being established for this 'routine'. Her mother's affection also helped calm her, the woman's hand resting on Vera's butt as the older woman guided her downstairs.

Xavier followed behind, a grin plastered on his muzzle, his eyes roaming Halcyon's ass and tail. It was shaping up to be a good morning, and Halcyon led them all down to the dining table, Vera sitting down slowly, the piss inside sloshing and threatening to leak. Her mother had set up a grand feast, waffles, bacon, eggs, sausage, toast, pancakes. The girl's eyes widened, eyeing everything. This was a special occasion meal, no doubt. "W-Why all the food?" Vera asked, looking up to her mother, and the older woman giggled, placing a plate down in front of Vera.

"Well sweetie, today is your first real day as our toilet. How's it feel? No worries about finding a job, no pressure to get out and make something of yourself. Just being here, with us. I'd say you accepting your place in the bathroom is more than cause for celebration, a day that marks the first major step to happiness." Halcyon cheered, pouring out syrup for Vera, her tone a mix of pride and joy, her eyes warm and full of love, but Vera could see an excitement lurking. "Plus, we have a few other things we need to go over." Halcyon said, smiling wide at Vera, and the girl swallowed, feeling a bit of dread, even as she grabbed her fork, eying the massive platter of breakfast food.

"O-Oh? Like what?" Vera said, her nerves still frayed, and Halcyon smiled, leaning down and giving the girl a soft kiss on the top of her snout, the daughter's cheeks tinting.

Halcyon then moved to take her own seat at the table, "Well, there's a number of actions to take now that you're officially a toilet, instead of a young lady. Some promises to keep. Changes to make in order for you to live up to your place, sweetie." Halcyon purred, picking up a strip of bacon and bringing it to her muzzle, taking a bite, and Vera looked at her food, feeling her stomach rumble, but anxiety in the pit of her gut. "But right now, just enjoy breakfast. Daddy, why don't you tell Vera how proud you are." Halcyon said, a teasing, cheeky tone in her voice.

Xavier was quick to agree, his grin wide as he looked at his child. "Well, considering this is my first time hearing that you committed to being a toilet, I am beyond elated, sweetie. Thank you for accepting this. I know it's been hard, and it will be harder as we truly train you, but I know you'll do great. It will be a journey, but we will always be with you, and we will always love you. Your mother and I couldn't be happier, Vera. Not just in what you are committing to, but the fact you're trusting us, believing in us."

Halcyon beamed, her tail swishing happily, Xavier's speech making the ivory scaled slut almost vibrate. Vera blushed, nodding her head, unsure of what to say, her father's words heartfelt, but they had a bit more meaning to them. It was easy to read between the lines, what was really being said. Vera had given up her future for them, and while she was committing to this, she was trusted to be their toilet. Xavier was happy, he looked positively overjoyed. She did the right thing, she made her father happy. No matter how many anxious thoughts ran through her, no matter how much she contemplated the despair of signing her life away to be a toilet; seeing that smile and joy, and knowing it was because of her?

That was the fuel that kept her going, the tangible result of her actions and choices right in front of her, and it was positive. No long bouts of unsure silence as she waited for a response from an application, no more auto-generated declines, no more stressful interviews that only made her question her worth. Just... a degrading, gross task; with immediate and uplifting feedback. Smiles and hugs, big breakfasts and love. Everything she did for them, she knew she was being rewarded for. That made it all bearable, the fact she was living for a purpose.

And that purpose, while a gross, disgusting one, gave her love, affection, and approval. That meant the world to Vera after that month of being rejected over and over. A small, genuine smile grew on Vera's muzzle, her chest full and warm as she looked at her parents' beaming faces, the two adults smiling at each other and then at their daughter. They all began to eat, Halcyon and Xavier's tails wagging and entwining together under the table.

"You're perfect, Vera." Xavier said, his tone warm, and Vera's smile grew, her mother nodding and beaming at her. "And you'll only get better." The finality of that statement hit Vera, her mother nodding as she devoured a strip of bacon. There was a certain amount of foreboding about her father's words, but the love behind them, the joy in both adults' expressions was too uplifting for Vera's self-conscious mind to focus on. They were happy. She made them happy. She was useful. She was important.

She could tell there would be a rough road ahead. Having to do things she would rather not. Live a life she never fathomed, reach new lows as she was objectified. But that was it, the 'lower' she sank, the more her parents loved her. The more she did for them, the more they did for her. They already provided for her, and recently her mother was revealing much more 'hands on' rewards. Vera could do this, she could thrive, she could make this work. She was accepted, loved, and her future was no longer a blank room of failure and uncertainty. She could finally rest easy, all it took was resting with a belly full of urine.

The rest of breakfast was full of warmth and love, Halcyon cooing and praising her child, Xavier grinning and patting Vera's head. After finishing the massive buffet of food, the two adults sat back in their seats, sighing happily as Vera rubbed her food and piss filled gut. Halcyon hummed, a wide grin on her muzzle as she eyed her daughter, the young teen looking up as she caught the gaze of the older woman. Vera couldn't help but squirm a little, her mother's intense look of barely hidden lust flashing back to memories cemented in Vera's mind. Memories of overwhelming bliss.

Halcyon knew what she was doing, that little spark of fluster in her child's eyes amusing the ivory scaled mother. "Alright sweetie, now that breakfast is done, we have some matters to attend to. Things that we need to make clear, Vera. You made a promise last night. A big one. A serious one." Halcyon began, tone steady, and Vera gulped, her ears lowering slightly. Her mother's demeanor shifted, growing serious as she leaned forward, Vera instinctively doing the same. "This is nothing bad, dear. But as a matter of respect, discussing your future is a serious topic."

She continued. "Last night, you promised to become a toilet. There are a number of things that entails. But right now, I just want to outline the important ones. The things we need to make crystal clear. The things that sound harsh right now. We aren't going to hide things from you, even if it would help us. This is going to be a life of trust we built together. A bond. Do you understand Vera?" Halcyon finished, her voice low, eyes locked with her daughter. Vera was a bit shaken, the way her mother was speaking, it sounded serious, grave. Vera felt butterflies, but nodded her head, her mother's eyes lighting up, but her muzzle remained in a smile.

"Okay. The first and most obvious one, is that you can no longer refuse dad using you. You committed, you agreed. Now you must follow through, Vera. Every time he wants to use you, you accept. Next is that you will be required to drink is piss, instead of just take it under your tail. However, this will only be after a long period of training and adjustment. We don't expect you to chug dad's bladder right off the bat, we'll work you up to it. And again, for the sake of truth, your father and I are contemplating making you full-service at some point, years down the line."

"Full service?" Vera asked, a sinking feeling in her gut as she already had a feeling where this was going.

Halcyon gave nothing but a curt nod. "It means you'll take care of shit too." She didn't wait for Vera to start thinking about that. "Again, we are merely considering it. And even then, years from now. But we trust you to take this role seriously right now, so we must show you that you can trust us. We won't hide anything. Next, you're expected to begin providing sexual service to us. Notably your dad, with blowjobs and sex. Again, this will slowly ramp up over time as you adjust, we're taking this slow."

These were about what Vera was expecting, still a slight hit to hear it in person, but her memories from the first night had prepared her. She wasn't prepared to embrace the responsibilities and life with open arms, but was ready to resign herself to learning how to endure it. For the sake of her parents, for the sake of having purpose. So Vera simply nodded her head. "I understand."

Halcyon smiled, leaning over the table and holding her child's paws. "I'm glad to hear it. We are serious about these promises. So let's move on to the more serious ones. Now, these might be... problematic for you. But they are non-negotiable. No job or life is complete sunshines and rainbows, but there will be plenty of good to offset these things you might find bad. So just... bear with them, for us, okay? It'll work out in the end."
Vera swallowed, that serious look coming back onto Halcyon's muzzle, and Vera couldn't help but feel a small chill. "Okay mom. What are they?"

"First one is more... semantic, ceremonial. It's that... you're not a 'person' anymore. You're a toilet. A beautiful, sexy, eighteen year old toilet. Not a girl, not a woman, but a toilet, an object. Now we're not going to stop calling you a girl, or refuse to use female pronouns or whatnot, but it's something to keep in your mind that we might call upon. Just... completes the 'experience', makes a whole package. Should be easier to process later when everything is all working together. When everything clicks. But we aren't going to stop talking to you, or treat you as lesser. This is more an... aesthetic thing."

"Second is that, you generally won't be leaving the house anymore. A toilet belongs indoors, but that's not to say you'll never leave. Honestly, it'll be similar to now, just let us know when you want to tag along on errands, or go somewhere. We'll still take you more often than not. But, this is the real part of this rule. With nudity enforced at home, and me in control of your wardrobe when going out in public, I will be providing you with some pretty skimpy clothes if you're going to go out with us. You have a nice, young body. It deserves to be shown off."

Vera's face warmed up at that, her mother's sultry gaze trailing down her naked body, eyes gleaming. There was also a cold chill at the realization that she'd be seen in public in some most-likely embarrassing outfits, but she had been allowing her parents lewd compliments to get through to her lately. Even though she felt embarrassed, a part of her was warming up to them. And as odd as it was, being told that you're sexy by your parents was quite a boost.

"Third is going to be the biggest. And I'll just lay it out. Vera, you're going to be anal-only. From here on out, your ass is your only hole for sex. Daddy and I are never going to use your pussy. Well, the inside anyways, clit is fair game." Halcyon giggled at that, before sobering up again, Vera's eyes widening at the declaration.

Vera really didn't know what to make of that. Being anal-only? The thought never crossed her mind, she didn't even know it was something that could happen. Anal didn't really appeal to Vera before, but she wasn't entirely opposed to it considering how much use her backdoor already got. Would be a moot point to resist, but still... the idea of having no vaginal sex at all? Vera squirmed a little at that. "O-Okay mom." Vera replied, a slight tremble in her voice.

"I can see you're a bit unsure about that. But before I explain why, I want to broach the most extreme aspect of it. In order to enforce your new buttslut life, I'm going to sew your pussy shut. I see that look, and before you get up in arms, let me finish. You will be numbed, I will use sterile surgical tools, and I will use standard medical sutures. It will be clean, safe, and minimally invasive. Should the need arise to access your vaginal canal, a simple pair of scissors will do the trick. Again this is more for aesthetics and mental reinforcement rather than actual physical prevention. Now, are you still with me?" Halcyon said, Vera pale, face frozen, body shaking.

Vera simply sat there, her mother's gaze piercing into her eyes. Halcyon was unwavering, but her tone was comforting, reassuring. "Vera. This is to reinforce you giving up your pussy. To solidify you becoming our toilet. It's a big step, yes, but it's needed. I won't lie to you, this is extreme. But so is becoming a toilet." Halcyon waited a moment, just for Vera to wrestle her emotions down, the initial shock fading. It wasn't as horrible as she first envisioned, but it still seemed needlessly extreme. Yet the mother continued before the teen could fully process it.

"Now, the reason we're sealing you off is very important. It's part of our trust. We're protecting you, ensuring you keep your innocence. I think virginity is a stupid concept, that it's the opposite of sacred and should be 'lost' as soon as possible, but everybody has the right to make their own choice. That is something we will never take from you, and this is the proof of that. That it will always be yours. We trust you Vera, and we want you to trust us. We don't want to take your choice away from you. And that means keeping your hole unused, unviolated."

Vera was processing that, her mother's hands reaching across the table and holding her paws. "Do you understand?" Halcyon said, tone loving and warm. Vera couldn't deny the logic in that, the meaning behind the action. This was their way of showing their love and trustworthiness, that her parents would not touch her pussy. Even her relatively sheltered sex knowledge understood that her womanhood was something precious, and the fact that her parents would be making her do all these things, but spare that? That her mother was even willing to perform minor surgery for the sake of protecting Vera's most sacred treasure? Vera had a reluctant appreciation for it all.

The young toilet nodded, Halcyon smiling wide, and she stood up, moving to her child's seat and wrapping the young black and white scaled teen in a warm embrace. "I love you sweetie. It'll all work out, I promise." Vera nodded, her arms hugging her mother tight. Halcyon was so loving, and this was all just to show that love. Her mother kissed her atop her head, Vera's grip on Halcyon tight. The teen felt a wave of relief, a pressure lifted off her. She was scared, but her mother assured her. It was relieving to have someone to support her, to hold her. Halcyon gave her daughter one last tight squeeze, before releasing, taking Vera's hand in hers and looking into her child's eyes.

"Regardless, that was the worst thing to discuss, and the tools won't be arriving for awhile, so don't worry about it Vera. This is a life without worry we want to build for you, free of stress. We want you to have trust, safety, and love. All you have to do is obey, listen, and everything will fall into place. Now, let's talk about the less daunting aspects of it, and predominantly, what's happening today: Buttplugs. It's time you got your own official set, and that you begin a real stretching regiment." Halcyon cheerfully announced, smiling wide, Vera instinctively reminded that she was holding a bladder of piss under her tail.

Plugs didn't sound so bad.

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It was a surprisingly peaceful morning, all things considered. A nice breakfast, and past the bombshell of their plans for her, quite normal. Still naked, but Vera was fairly acquainted with that concept now. Spent some time in her room watching videos on the internet, enjoying the time by herself without guilt or worry now that finding a job was out the window. Passing time with idle entertainment as her body absorbed the deposit of urine from the morning. That still stung, knowing she was about as locked-in as she could be, giving up a normal life entirely. But having this time of reprieve, of remembering what it was like to live without the crushing weight of expectations on her mind, was a soothing ointment.

Meanwhile the parents were off doing their own thing, that thing being rough and kinky sex while they discussed their daughter. She could hear the moans and bangs of course, but the words didn't retain clarity through the walls. Presently, the married pair were wondering how much to tell Vera. They had laid out the most pressing at breakfast, but there was no end to ideas or desires when it came to shaping the teen. Halcyon felt comfortable enough with subtly revealing it within her first few lines, implying various changes Vera needed to be a toilet. 

And this way, she remained truthful. She didn't lie, just didn't put everything on the table. After all, if she were to, it would take all day. Xavier and Halcyon had countless thoughts and inspirations, from piercings and tattoos, to breast implants and lingerie. With the ability to change everything about her, their imaginations ran wild. But it would take time and calculation to figure out what things reached reality. So it was best to not go on and on about things that might never happen. 

After their romp, Halcyon went to find Vera, a spring in her step and fresh cumstains on her form. The ivory scaled mother knocked on her daughter's door, stepping into the room without even waiting for a reply. Vera was in her bed, laptop on her legs, the teen looking up as her mother sauntered in. Halcyon giggled, moving to sit beside Vera, the daughter scooting to accommodate, Halcyon resting a paw on the young toilet's thigh. Vera couldn't help the small blush that came, feeling her mother's hand rub her skin.

Halcyon smiled wide, still relishing that this was real. "So baby, I'm going to hit the local sex-shop to get your buttplugs. Easier to buy in person, actually get a sense for the size and all that. Would you like to come along?" Halcyon asked, tail wagging as she rubbed her daughter's thigh. Vera blushed harder, the idea of walking into a store full of lewd toys making her a bit flustered. "It'll be good for you, sweetie. And it'll get you some good practice going out in one of my outfits." Halcyon cheered, smiling wide at her child, her paw trailing further up Vera's leg, fingers just brushing the teen's snatch.

Her child's blush made Halcyon happy, the girl squirming. Halcyon cooed with her ever-lurking lust, seeing Vera's nipples hardening, feeling her child's thigh twitch under her palm. "Because now that I think about it, you need some vibrators and other bits and bobs for a healthy sex drive." Halcyon said, grinning wide as Vera blushed even harder, mouth opening a few times, but no sound came out. Halcyon simply giggled, kissing the girl on the cheek, feeling the warmth from Vera's face. "But it's your choice, I know it sounds like an awkward nightmare."

Halcyon wasn't wrong, and Vera didn't really like the idea of walking around a sex shop; let alone going out in public in revealing, embarrassing clothes. But with her mother rubbing her thigh, her other paw slowly creeping towards Vera's breasts, it was getting easier and easier to ignore what was logical and right. Halcyon's words and hands slowly numbing her, infecting her with the mother's sentiments. But Vera couldn't help it, a life of sexual denial coupled with her mother's loving, intimate touches, made her susceptible to Halcyon's charms.

Halcyon saw the confusion and uncertainty, the hesitation, but she could also see the small amount of willingness and curiosity. Vera knew how good things could feel now, and it was something always in the back of her mind whenever she was with her mother now. Memories of heat and bliss, wanting to feel them again. The more she thought about this little trip, the more it seemed like it was a clear path to pleasure. "S-Sure. I'll go." Vera squeaked out, and Halcyon squealed, tackling the teen onto her bed, holding her daughter tight as she rubbed her body all over the black and white scaled teen.

Halcyon giggled and cheered, kissing Vera's cheek a few times, nuzzling her daughter before pulling back up, Vera panting, a bit overwhelmed by Halcyon's assault. "Good! Because mommy's going to get you something real pretty to wear~!" Halcyon cheered, tail wagging as she stood back up, smiling wide at her daughter. "Gosh, I'm so proud of you, hun. I'm so happy to see you building confidence~!" Halcyon chimed as she ran out the room, voice getting quieter as the distance grew. Vera was left alone again, blushing as she rubbed her cheek.

Halcyon returned ten minutes later, outfit in hand. Vera's ears lowered as her mother approached with a wide grin, a bit apprehensive, but still sitting up for her mother. Halcyon's eyes roamed the teen's body, her tail swishing, tongue trailing over her lips as she looked at Vera. The outfit was quite simple, but a touch risque; a short black skirt and a small white and gray crop-top with a heart and an arrow pointing down. Not obscenely short, nor lewdly showing her cleavage, but it would still show her midriff and a lot of thighs. The print on the shirt was bold, but nothing that would get her kicked out of a place, much less a sex shop. 

"Put it on, sweetie! I'll wait right outside, don't want to tease myself~" Halcyon cooed, leaning down and kissing Vera's muzzle, the teen blushing once more. The ivory scaled woman then turned, closing the door behind her and waiting in the hallway. Vera was still in a state of mild stun-lock from the sudden kiss, having become quite receptive to her mother, and her advances. There was this feeling inside her now, ever present when Halcyon was close. It reminded her of having a crush. Could she have a crush on her mom? She loved her, and her dad, sure. But that love wasn't...

Shaking her head, Vera cleared her mind. There was still a lot going on, and still a lot more to process. Better to just stay in the present, focus on the task at hand. Get dressed and leave with her mother. Vera got out of bed, grabbing the outfit and looking at it, sighing. It wasn't indecent, she was still covered enough. No worse than what swimsuits were like. Taking a deep breath, Vera slipped it on. Halcyon was right, it fit really well. It was weird to see herself in this outfit. The top showed her midriff, the bottom her thighs, but that was a little exhilarating, the teen turning and eyeing herself in the mirror.

Vera smiled at herself, her mother's choice being quite a good one. It showed off some skin, but was still modest compared to some things she could wear. She'd still prefer jeans and a nice baggy hoodie, but this was could be worse. Whatever confidence she had in this would crumble the moment they left the house, but having some was better than none. Looking herself over in the mirror once more, Vera steeled herself. With a heavy sigh, the black and white scaled teen opened the door, Halcyon looking up with a wide grin as she eyed her daughter.

She had gotten dressed herself, the mother as ready as her daughter. Halcyon hummed, eyes roaming her child, tail wagging. "Perfect~" Halcyon cheered, sauntering towards Vera, eyes alight with lust, Vera blushing at the gaze, squirming a little as her mother neared. Vera didn't stop her, didn't do anything but close her eyes and relax as Halcyon took Vera's face in her hands and kissed her. It was gentle, loving, Halcyon purring into the teen's muzzle as she moved her lips against Vera's. Vera let her mother, eyes fluttering closed as she held her mom's waist, sighing as Halcyon's tongue moved with hers. The matron's eyes narrowed with delight, Vera beyond a doubt putty in her hands.

Vera relaxed, Halcyon kissing her with love and lust, purring as she embraced her child. After a few moments, Halcyon pulled back, smiling wide and rubbing the teen's muzzle with her thumbs. She saw that heat under Vera's cheeks, the blush and lidded eyes. "That's my good slut~" Halcyon purred, Vera blushing even harder at that, a spike of shame piercing her, but not much more. She felt too good to read into it, wanting more attention from her mother to risk losing it. Halcyon smiled wider, kissing Vera's nose, her paws trailing down and holding the teen's.

"Now, let's get going sweetie. It's going to be a fun, sexy day, you're going to love it." Halcyon said, smiling wide and leading Vera down the stairs and outside, the ivory scaled mother grinning wide. Vera swallowed, ears lowering as they stepped onto the porch, the teen looking to the side, seeing that the neighbors weren't outside. That didn't comfort her too much, this outfit still somewhat embarrassing. Tender hands led her to the car, where some amount of privacy lifted the paranoia off Vera's shoulders. With her mother rubbing her thigh the whole ride, Vera found her worries melting away, the teen blushing hard but feeling some excitement grow.

Halcyon parked about a block down from the sex shop, Vera's blush coming back full force. Halcyon turned the car off, undoing her seat-belt and smiling wide at Vera. "Come Vera, the weather today was so nice that it would be a crime to not walk a little bit." Halcyon cooed, the teen's ears lowering, the slut mother patting her child's knee, smile not wavering. Vera swallowed, unbuckling her seat-belt, Halcyon getting out and opening Vera's door for her, playfully bowing and holding out a hand. Vera's muzzle lit up with heat, sighing as she took her mother's hand and let herself be escorted out of the car.

Now the real challenge began, walking that one block in public. It wasn't crowded or anything, their town wasn't big, but plenty of pedestrians were with them. The walk was nerve-wracking, Vera hyper aware of every single person who glanced at her. The outfit wasn't obscene, but it still made her feel exposed, a few people glancing over her with curiosity, a few people giving her looks. But people were simply too busy, distracted, uncaring, or polite for anything worse than a simple glance at her. 

Halcyon took a simple joy from this, much more akin to a decent parent's pride in teaching a child to ride a bike. A little taste, an exploration, opening up the world for her child. Of course Halcyon was only opening up the doors that lead to sluttiness, but still. This was a milestone, Halcyon grinning wide, wagging her tail. She wanted to do so much, lift Vera's skirt, or rub her ass, so many things. But this was a time to show restraint. Ease her into it. All the mother did was smile, and squeeze Vera's hand in support. This wasn't the time to get her rocks off, this was the moment to show Vera that living like a slut wasn't that bad.

But the moment they walked into the sex store, Halcyon still couldn't stop herself from grabbing a quick handful of Vera's soft butt, reminding her daughter that underwear was not part of the outfit. Vera squeaked at the feeling, but was far more distracted by the store itself. The place wasn't obscene or eye-catching, looking much like a simple retail store. Some shelves and racks, a register and employee. It was actually a fair bit more tame than Vera was imagining, Halcyon tugging on Vera's hand and leading the teen forward. Halcyon's eyes lit up seeing the various dildos and plugs, looking through the selection as her tail wagged. Vera swallowed, holding her mother's hand tight as they made their way deeper.

The worker watched them, smiling as she leaned forward on the counter, Halcyon humming as she inspected some anal beads. Vera was just stuck looking at all the lewd items, face heated. Being face to face with what could only be scribed as an otherworldly collection, eyes flitting around, struggling to imagine how some of the more exotic things were even used. While Halcyon stopped by every other item, Vera couldn't focus, ears lowered as she took it all in, and trying not to. The teen squeezed her mother's hand, the ivory scaled woman glancing at her child, smiling warm and supportive.

That small act got the matron back on track, even if her mind was distracted with thinking about how to use every item in the store on Vera. "Right, sorry. Lost focus there. Alright, buttplugs, where are buttplugs..." Halcyon muttered, wandering off, Vera nervously following. It was still lewd but less confusing, looking at rows of various buttplugs. All of various shapes and sizes. Some small, some enormous. Some simple, others ornate and jewel-encrusted. Some glass and metal, most silicone. 

Vera swallowed as Halcyon examined some, eyes looking over the various sizes, Vera holding her mother's hand. It was almost surreal, standing in a store looking at plugs meant to go in her ass, while wearing a revealing outfit that showed her midriff and thighs. She still felt so exposed, so out of place, a pit of paranoia growing, a fear of judgement or condemnation. Yet... there was a sort of excitement. Not arousal, but a slight thrill of simply exploring something new, experiencing something completely unknown. Like the adrenaline from taking a jump off something. It was strange, but... Vera didn't hate it, despite the embarrassment.

Halcyon was focused, humming and checking various plugs out, Vera looking over her mother's shoulder. It was hard to imagine all those big plugs fitting inside her. Of course, not all of them would. It's not like they were going to buy the whole store. Eventually Halcyon's hand picked an item out, a training set of four sizes, starting quite small. Made of silicone, with a curved ovular base to fit into her crack for comfortable long-term use, and bright pink. Halcyon inspected the package, eyes lighting up as she turned to Vera. "This one. I think these should be a good size to start you off on. And pink is sooo cute." Halcyon said, and Vera just nodded, unable to have any greater input. Halcyon squeezed Vera's paw, smiling warm and loving.

They passed the rack of vibrators, and a shelf of different lubes, Halcyon having a few other items to pick up. First was the lube, since spit would no longer suffice, and it would be a faster choice than a vibrator. A simple, non major brand lube was quickly picked, Halcyon grabbing a medium-sized bottle with a pump. "Okay, and now the vibrator. I know you don't have much experience, but do you have a preference?" Halcyon asked, Vera blushing hard at the idea of a sex toy, ears lowering even more. She felt so out of place, drowning amid shame and lust, but Halcyon's gentle grip reassured her.

Vera didn't know what to look for, not having a single frame of reference. "I-I don't know mom..." Vera mumbled, Halcyon cooing, kissing her daughter's cheek.
"That's alright. I'll just get you a trusty magic wand then." Halcyon hummed, Vera blinking.

"A wand? Like... for a witch?" Vera asked, confused.

Halcyon giggled. "No sweetie. A magic wand is just what a lot of people call a massager or wand-style vibrator. Trust me, it's quite powerful and easy to use. Now, I just need to grab a few extra things. I had to clear out a lot of my toy inventory when you were born, but now I can begin to restock." Halcyon hummed, taking Vera around and finding a harness of some kind, a couple small looking rods and plugs Vera didn't recognize, and two dildos. One was 'normal' with about seven inches and a reasonable girth, but the other was a huge horse cock that Halcyon had to lug around. It thudded to the counter with the register as the matron laid out her items, before her eyes caught a little display of nipple clamps hanging by the gift card rack.

Grabbing one, the milf stood proud and satisfied with her haul. The worker went about scanning, but her eyes flitted between the two girls. "Wait... are you two related?" The employee asked, Vera blushing hard, ears folding. Halcyon smiled wide, tail wagging.
"Yep! She's my baby~" Halcyon hummed, wrapping an arm around Vera's shoulder. "Now that she's eighteen, I figured it was best to bite the awkward bullet and make sure she's well equipped for any personal needs. I get that it's a bit taboo, but there's a lot of fumbling and annoying stuff that can be avoided if I lend her some of my experience."
The employee narrowed her eyes before averting them with a little shrug.  A dyed, punkish cat with belts and spikes. "Damn, I couldn't imagine doing that with my mom. Think I'd die on the spot of being taken to a sex shop. But hey, you have a point, I for one support actual sex-ed. Having someone to teach me about how to make things feel good would have certainly saved me a lot of trouble. You're a good mom." The worker said, though she had a bit of her own blush. "So hey, fuck the haters." The punk cat said, and Halcyon smiled wide, nodding her head. 

Vera felt like the trip wasn't too bad after it was all said and done, that she handled herself quite well. Halcyon paid and bagged, and with the haul acquired, they left. Back into the open air, the mother and toilet walking out hand-in-hand. The walk back to the car was as uneventful as the first, the duo relaxing in the vehicle. Vera breathed a sigh of relief as Halcyon started the car, smiling wide and looking at Vera. "Good job sweetie. I'm so proud of you!" Halcyon cheered, giving Vera a quick kiss on the cheek, the teen smiling a bit, a rush of pride in her chest, the feeling warm and sweet.

The ride was quiet, the mother not even rubbing Vera's thigh on the way. Just a plain drive. They pulled into the driveway, Vera sighing and getting out, helping her mother with the bags as they walked inside. Vera immediately noticed the heft of one bag, peering inside to see the gargantuan horse dildo. "Uh... mom, I don't think that the... horse... one, will fit in me." Vera said, swallowing as her face heated up. Halcyon giggled, rubbing Vera's back, tail swishing.

"It's not for you silly, that one is for me to choke on~" Halcyon hummed, grabbing Vera's cheeks and giving her daughter a kiss. That only deepened Vera's fluster, picturing her mother with the monstrous toy down her throat, Halcyon giggling more and grabbing the bags, winking as she carried them to her room, Vera standing in the hall as her tail tucked. The mother called from up the stairs before she fully left earshot. "And remember! Take those clothes off, you're back home! It's naked time again!"

Vera blinked, before groaning, taking the outfit off and heading upstairs herself, going to her room. The teen had a moment to herself, sitting on her bed and sighing. Today felt strange, confusing. Vera just wanted some time to process it, and reflect on the day. But Halcyon was back knocking on Vera's door only ten minutes later, leaning in and smiling wide. "Hey sweetie, when you're ready to start training that fine ass of yours, come to mommy's room." Halcyon chimed. Vera swallowed, but nodded her head, Halcyon grinning wider and leaning in, kissing the teen's muzzle, before winking and leaving.

Vera took her time, laying back in bed. A little more time spent on her laptop, mind in the ever present turmoil. It wasn't the raging storm it was, and still as degrading as it was to consider herself a toilet, there was an immediate drop in intensity once she resigned herself to the fate. Like making a phone call she didn't want to, plenty of time to imagine and focus on bad it will be, but once it starts ringing there's no reason to worry because it's already in motion. Past the hump, no turning back, anxiety and nerves gone as all that was left was to react.

Swallowing, the teen got out of bed, naked once more. She wandered to her parent's room, knocking on the door. Halcyon opened a moment later, smiling wide, stepping aside and letting Vera in. Halcyon closed the door behind them, before sauntering towards her teen daughter, taking Vera's hands in hers, kissing her child on the snout. Halcyon's thumbs rubbed Vera's, eyes locked as she smiled. "Thank you for taking part in this, hun. I know this is hard, scary, difficult. But I promise you it'll be worth it. This is a good life. Now, lay over my lap. You know the drill."

Halcyon's tone and touch were no longer merely comforting, but fully encouraging. By now Vera knew that she was in good hands, there would be some form of reward. Either more of those kisses she couldn't get enough of now, or more mundane things like this morning's phenomenal breakfast. Swallowing, Vera nodded, letting go of Halcyon's hands as the mother sat down on the bed. Following her mother's direction, Vera bent over, laying herself over Halcyon's thighs, the ivory scaled matron purring at the view of her teen toilet's shapely rear.

Halcyon took a moment to admire Vera's butt, eyes wandering over the soft, supple ass. It wasn't a particularly big butt, but it fit perfectly on Vera's proportions, complimenting everything else about the teen's body. Halcyon squeezed the cheeks, sighing with a heat and desire that Vera wasn't expecting. The teen shivered as Halcyon held her ass, before the mother spoke up, voice soft and sweet, but with that underlying tone of command that made Vera shiver. "Could you be a good girl and spread your cheeks for me? Let mommy see your perfect, pretty hole?"

Vera's ears lowered, swallowing as she reached back, taking her cheeks and spreading them, Halcyon sighing with more lust at the sight and submission. "Good girl~" Halcyon purred as she got out her phone to take a picture. "I've been neglecting the family photo album. Need to remedy that~" Halcyon said as she took a few, Vera's blush growing with the clicking of the camera. Halcyon pocketed her phone, and grabbed a plug from beside her on the bed. It was small, a thin tapered end. But the mother wasn't planning on using it yet.

Halcyon rubbed Vera's butt, admiring it one more time. "Gosh, you're still so tense when we do this. Relax, sweetie, you can't keep it all puckered up." Halcyon said with a little chiming giggle and playful spank, Vera wincing, sighing as she took a few breaths, trying to let herself unwind. Halcyon admired Vera's hole, watching it struggle to find a more lax resting point. With a smile, Halcyon's thumb rubbed Vera's butthole, feeling the muscle flinch at her touch, a small shudder from the teen. "There we go~" Halcyon hummed, before sighing and reaching over, grabbing the bottle of lube and pumping a little onto her hand.

Halcyon then coated her fingers, before rubbing Vera's butthole once more. The teen shuddered, but tried her best to let her muscles relax, Halcyon smiling wider, purring as she eased a thumb into her daughter. Vera shivered, biting her lip, but it didn't hurt, just the usual foreign feeling. Halcyon fingered the teen slowly, the mother's tail wagging at the tightness, licking her lips. This was the moment Hal was waiting for, the payoff for the month of (relative) restraint.

Now that Vera fully agreed, there was an obligation to let Halcyon do what she wanted. And the slut mother was more than ready to do it. Halcyon moved her fingers to truly test Vera's asshole, not in an obscene way, but enough that it pushed the envelope for what Vera was used to. With fingers properly lubed to ease the coming, new discomfort, Hal placed her thumbs on the girl's pucker. Slowly pushing them in, Hal felt her child tense atop her lap as the digits broke into her tight hole.

Halcyon was slow and careful, knowing full well that she didn't want to hurt Vera, nor scare her out of it. The mother didn't care if the teen enjoyed it, just needed to get her body used to actual use. With each thumb up to the knuckle in Vera's ass, she slowly pulled them apart, stretching Vera's hole a bit. The teen squirmed atop Halcyon's lap, ears lowered with a small blush and frown, not liking how her mother's thumbs were acting like a speculum. Halcyon purred, feeling Vera's asshole stretch, able to somewhat look inside.

"God, you have such a beautiful hole, Vera." Halcyon breathed with love and heat, Vera grimacing. It was so weird, feeling her mother's thumbs holding her butt open. But she didn't fight it, couldn't get away, so resigned herself to the feeling. Halcyon didn't mind the obvious ‘putting up with it’, slowly pulling her thumbs out. Leaving Vera's hole a little bit looser, a little more used to something inside her. What followed was a blur, the clarity of her memory dulled with the general discomfort of stepping into deeper waters, and the slight haze of warmth filling her mind as well.

Halcyon would put Vera's ass through a beginner's paces, unending pokes and prods, stretching and pulling, before now culminating in a real display of fingerbanging. Halcyon used two, then three, then four fingers inside Vera, the teen gritting her teeth and trying not to squirm as her mother's digits filled her butt. It was tight, and Vera had to struggle to stay relaxed, Halcyon humming as she pushed her fingers deeper into Vera's tightness, the teen gasping as the mother's fingertips pressed against a more tender spot. Hal was lost to the world, nothing but the cute ass that needed a good pounding existing in her mind.

Vera winced and shuddered as Halcyon fingered her with glee, the mother enjoying herself, tongue peeking from her muzzle. Halcyon rubbed and pushed, fingers flexing inside her daughter. Eventually her free hand moved to Vera's mouth, slipping in a couple fingers to quiet the squeaking teen, the mother's digits filling Vera's muzzle. With the teen effectively gagged and her rear stretched, Halcyon smiled wide, eyes lit with heat. Fully in the moment, the parent couldn't contain her dirty talk.

"Gosh, this ass is just aching for it! You poor, sweet thing, needing your mother's fingers stuffed in your butt! It's alright sweetie, mommy will always give you what you need~" Halcyon purred, Vera grimacing, tongue wrapped around Hal's fingers. It was so gross knowing those fingers were once inside her, and embarrassing to hear her mother talking about filling her butt. Yet... there was that warmth again, Vera's blush deepening, eyes a bit lidded as Halcyon's fingers thrust into her. If she just focused on the positives, the love and intimacy... it would be okay.

Halcyon was having the time of her life, eyes locked on her child's stretched butt as she treated it to a proper stretching. The mother purred, pushing her fingers a bit harder, Vera wincing, her muzzle clamping a little bit around Hal's fingers. It felt weird, a strange fullness in her butt, a little discomfort. But not exactly pain. She didn't enjoy the treatment her ass was getting, but she could endure it. Vera could handle it. She had to, or else she'd lose all love and respect from her mother, losing that loving touch and kiss that had become so addicting.

Halcyon was on cloud nine, feeling her fingers squirm inside Vera's stretched butt, purring and panting with lust. She didn't even need to hold Vera in place, the teen staying bent over her mother's lap, letting Halcyon have her fun while squirming and whimpering. The mother was lost in her dirty talk, mind hazing with arousal. "I love your butt Vera. It's going to look so good once it's stretched and gaped with proper use~" Halcyon moaned, Vera blushing harder, not wanting to imagine it.

But with fingers up her butt and the mother's dirty talk, she couldn't really deny that it was happening. Vera shivered and quaked, Halcyon moaning as she flexed her fingers inside her teen, pushing and pulling them in Vera's butt. Memorizing the warmth of her insides. After another few minutes of being stuffed with her mother's digits, the teen could take no more, ears lowered and eyes closed, trying to focus on something, anything else. Halcyon didn't care, lost in her dirty fantasy as she fingerbanged her child.

Eventually though, the ivory scaled slut mother pulled her fingers from Vera's butt, puffing out a lusty breath. Then Vera yelped as the second largest plug from the new training set was swiftly shoved under her tail. Halcyon hummed with satisfaction, the teen wincing as she adjusted, her asshole sore and stretched. "Alright, this one should keep you nice and spread for the night. Keep it in until the morning. It will be your nightly plug. The next smallest will be your daytime plug, okay?" Halcyon purred, Vera wincing, but nodded her head, resigning herself to it. She could handle this. It's just her mom and a plug. She had to prove herself, be worthy of their love.

Vera swallowed, before Halcyon stood up, the teen left laying across the bed. Halcyon turned to the new toilet, smiling wide and leaning down, kissing Vera's muzzle, the mother's tongue moving with her child's, heat and lust on Hal's breath. Vera shuddered, but accepted it, enjoying the kiss and love she craved, uncaring of any shame from it now. Halcyon pulled back after a few moments, kissing Vera's nose and hugging her. "I love you baby~ Now relax and take it easy for the rest of the day, I'll let you know when dinner's ready." Halcyon hummed, kissing Vera's muzzle one more time, before sauntering out of the room.

Vera blinked, left on her parent's bed, the teen blushing hard. She couldn't deny, as much as her butt felt a little sore and raw, and Halcyon's obsession was a little embarrassing and degrading, the teen enjoyed the intimacy and affection from her mother. The fact that Halcyon clearly lusted for her, wanted Vera so close and personal, and gave her kisses and attention. Even if it was twisted and perverted, Vera wanted more, needed it, craved that feeling. That validation. Swallowing, Vera wiggled her plug-filled butt, sighing as she tentatively reached back to feel the bright pink toy wedged in her cheeks.

It wasn't huge, just a simple toy, but Vera would freely admit it was uncomfortable. Her asshole had been worked on, so while it was painless, it was still strange to have something up there. Staying there, holding her open. It was a far different feeling than her dad's dick tip, and nothing like her mother's active fingers. Just a big presence stuck there, only shifting when she clenched or moved. Sighing, Vera resigned herself to it, slowly getting off the bed and onto weak knees. Stumbling a bit as she got used to moving with the plug in a well-used asshole fresh out of a training session, Vera hobbled to her own room.

Once there, the teen collapsed onto her bed, sighing as she wiggled her butt, the plug wedged in her cheeks rubbing and holding her open. It was hard to think about anything else, every possible thought derailed the moment the plug made itself known again with a slight shiver wracking her. The teen blushed hard, groaning as she lay there, unable to distract herself. It was maybe an hour before she billowed out a long sigh and unconsciously squeezed the plug's base with her hole, pushing it deeper for a moment. 

"I guess I should... get used to the feeling..." Vera mumbled to nobody but herself. Squeezing the plug again, Vera focused, trying to relax her butt and get a feel for the object. It was weird, awkward, her asshole sore and sensitive, but Vera managed to adjust to the plug enough where it wasn’t the only thing on her mind anymore. Granted, it only took two hours, and it might be simple exhaustion helping her mind lose focus, but that’s not important.

Clenching and relaxing, feeling the silicone move a bit inside her and figuring out what twitch or squeeze moved it and how. It was still off putting, but she could manage. Much of her time spent plugged during her first night was figuring out how to minimize the way the toy rubbed against her insides when shifting or moving, the once sharp pangs of discomfort slowly shifting to a dull little spark with each motion as the night progressed. In fact, Vera slept far better than she expected.